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Did You Know That


Did you know that

on rainy days, I miss you.

As thunder makes its existence,

your subtle and invisible voice

whispered not beside me.

As lightning flashes its beauty,

your graceful and imperceptible physique

glided not toward me.

As the rain descends its many drops of life, 

so will my tears

stream down because of you.